Flatten musquito
I feel like a flatten musquito, which can’t get off the wall
first I flew safe half my life, now I feel so small
I lost my wings, I lost my breath and
now I’m adhesive to a wall, the first time we have met
I feel like a flatten musquito, which can’t get off the wall
I feel so resticted, I feel so sticky, well it is not my equall!
I lost my blood, I lost my head and
I want to leave, I want to fly, cause this is not my shed
I feel like a flatten musquito, which can’t get off the wall
I didn’t like some body parts but now I miss them all!
I lost my patience, and quickly my heart instead
Cause oh my godness, I’m so dead!
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Lifeless: | Zondag, november 20, 2005 18:09 |
| let's hope that wall is a bit nice for you :P echt een koel gedicht! heel goed, heel sterk een ik hou wel van een beetje cynisme ;) |
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| moongirl1982: | Donderdag, november 17, 2005 15:07 |
| diepgaand geschreven, groet moongirl1982 |
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| Auteur: sorriso promise | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 16 november 2005 | ||
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